salt and pepa '08

so back in the early FAMU days, Kitty and I would road trip to the A. When a city like ATL is only four hours away, you'd be remiss to miss a classic... or six flags... or the warehouse... or random ass weekends. she had a cousin who lived out west, douglassville or something? All i know is that he went to doug high and it took FOR-EVER to get into the city. That's why for the longest time, i hated Atlanta. Nobody actually lived IN ATLANTA! Everyone lived in the "greater atlanta area" whatever the case, everytime we went (like 3 times a semester!), the minute we see the atlanta skyline; the minute we see that gold dome of the capital building, the minute we see that round ass hotel that is HEAVEN on Earth (the Westin)... we put on a beat and start freestyling.












I kid you not, we would throw some southernplayalisticadillacfunkymusic, some 85, even some throwback fat rabbit and go to work. We'd talk about georgia peaches, how we gon climb on top of the capitol and steal the gold, what we're going to do in the Westin, which bitch we'd hit with a bottle, *sigh* good times.

Several years later, I now bring you:

i can see it now
hot tracks and our gansta rhymes
hip hop dalmatians